Paul gets a new chair, a special recliner brought in by hospice. I wheel him out to the day-room where there are windows and some outdoors to look at. He seemed happy. Then he tried to get out of the chair and I had to holler for help. It all worked out in the end with Paul a little more lively than he's been.
The photo of the ocean was taken from atop the bluffs earlier today when Alexander and I went
for a run.